When You Mingxu woke up, he saw the gray ceiling and the infusion bottle hanging next to him. His partner Xu Mengshan was not there, and the other policeman in the team was guarding the end of the bed.

You Mingxu struggled to sit up, but felt a sharp pain in his back. His colleague hurried over and said, "Don't move, you're still wearing a bandage." He looked happy and quickly rang the bell and called the nurse.

The doctor and nurse came soon, and You Mingxu was silent for a moment and asked, "Fan Jia..."

A trace of pain flashed across the colleague's face and he whispered: "The farewell will be scheduled for three days, and her family has arrived."

You Mingxu was silent and pressed his eyes with his hands, but tears still flowed down his eyes.

The colleague also wiped his tears and choked and said, "I will follow the martyrs and remember the merits." After that, he smiled bitterly.

You Mingxu also pulled the corners of his mouth and said tremblingly: "Okay, OK."

Both of them were silent for a while, and the doctor and nurse finished the examination and finished the doctor's advice. The injuries on her body looked terrifying, her throat was damaged, and her back was also covered with purple silences, and countless minor injuries were injured. Fortunately, they were not serious and they could be discharged from the hospital for rest in a few days.

You Mingxu asked: "Where is Yin Feng?"

The colleague said, "He is in the next ward." He paused and said, "I haven't woken up yet."

When You Mingxu pulled out the infusion tube and walked to the door of Yin Feng's ward with difficulty, the nurse and colleagues following him were helpless, but they couldn't stop him no matter how hard they stopped him.

Chen Feng was in the ward, and his eyes were a little haggard when he saw You Mingxu, and he quickly met: "Why are you here? It doesn't matter if the injuries on your body are hurt?"

You Mingxu looked at the man on the bed. His head was wrapped in thick gauze and his face was as white as paper. He lay there motionless.

"What's going on with him?" You Mingxu's voice seemed to run over a car. She was almost strangled to death. Her throat would take at least ten days and half a month to get better.

Chen Feng paused and said, "A good news, a bad news. After the good news hit, the blood stasis on his head was showing signs of dissipation, that is, he may be able to recover his memory and mind in the future; the bad news is that the situation may become worse, after all, no one can say anything about the brain. A cerebral hemorrhage? Or the mental damage is more serious, it is also possible."

You Mingxu was silent for a moment and smiled bitterly: "Mind damage is more serious. Will it become 2 or 3 years old? It is even more childish than now?"

Chen Feng sighed and said, "Maybe not. Miss You, I am really grateful to you. During this period of time Teacher Yin has been following you, don't you think that even if he has not recovered his memory, his mind is growing little by little? It was you who gave him motivation and encouragement. Now he has suffered another crime, and I beg you to continue to take care of him. Please."

You Mingxu said: "You don't need to say that he was injured to save me."

Chen Feng smiled: "I think that was he willing. The doctor said he should be able to wake up in the next two days. I am in the next room. If you have any questions, please call me."

You Mingxu nodded, Chen Feng retreated, took the nurse out, and closed the door.

You Mingxu staggered to the edge of the bed and sat down. Looking at his pale and handsome face, she felt a little thin. She reached out and touched his face, touched his eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips slowly lingered.

Then she remembered Fan Jia and Xu Mengshan again. Her mind was still dizzy when she woke up in a coma. But her heart seemed to be filled with a big stone, hard, and inserted into her flesh and lungs. The pain was not sharp, but slowly, gradually strengthening. The appearance of Fan Jia lying in the slaughter room flashed in her mind, and tears rustled down.

She felt unprecedented pain, and she knew that even if this pain would be relieved in the future, it would accompany her forever and be kept in her heart forever. She choked and looked at Yin Feng, and the pain made her blindly want to do what she wanted to seek.

And she vaguely knew that only he could give what she wanted to seek.

So she lowered her head, and no matter he was still in a coma, she kissed him blankly.

The cold lips without any temperature made You Mingxu's heart even colder.

Her mind appeared in the slaughter room again. Yin Feng was so stupid that he could not be foolish that he rushed to her to block the hammer. Did he even want his life? She had lost Fan Jia, and she could never...

His body suddenly shook, and then his mouth opened. You Mingxu's heart trembled violently, and then he felt his tongue sticking up. She opened her eyes suddenly, and indeed saw the dark eyes, looking at her wide open.

You Mingxu felt sad and joyful, and couldn't help but feel at ease. She once again reached out to cover her clear eyes, just like when she kissed him for the first time. Then she kissed him even more violently and crazy. He also reacted at this time, hugging her waist, making the two of them close together, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Until You Mingxu took a breath and the wound on his back was so painful that he could not hold on. Yin Feng quickly let go of her. You Mingxu held her waist and slowly straightened her body, but her eyes were still staring at him.

He was injured on the head and was fine. He sat up on the bed, his eyes rolled and asked, "Is this...Is this the reward I ran to the Deng family to help you?"

You Mingxu didn't want to think about anything at this time, just looked at his eyes and replied: "No."

He pulled one of her hands and held it: "What is that?"

You Mingxu replied: "There will be no reward in the future."

He looked up at her suddenly, and he was a little stiff.

"Why?!"

Why?

Because I crawled back from the critical moment of life and death.

Because I have lost my closest comrade.

Because I understand, I can never lose you again.

You Mingxu looked at him, his eyes slightly warm, and replied, "You Yingjun, I will be yours in the future. What else do you want? If you want to kiss, I will accompany you whatever you want."

Yin Feng looked at her for a long time and hugged her into his arms. You Mingxu smiled, it was sweet and bitter. But he also felt an unprecedented heart-warming rush. She understood that she had been suppressing him for too long. But at this time, he got something he had dreamed of, without saying a word, and hugged her so tightly. You Mingxu felt pain and snorted, and then he quickly let go: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, a minor injury."

But he looked like he couldn't let go of his hands and was helpless. He couldn't hold it tightly, but he still held her hand tightly, then pressed his head up and pressed against her forehead: "My? It's really mine? Ah, you are a policeman, you have to keep your word! You are not allowed to regret it again?"

"Yeah." You Mingxu said in a hoarse voice, "What the police said is spitting and a nail, and you will never regret it."

His mouth could not be closed at all, and he carefully hugged her waist. You Mingxu's heart was beating silently and loudly. In the past, even if the two of them were occasionally confused, they were still women and men, and she pressed him. At this time, he supported the bed with one hand and hugged her with the other hand. Even in the hospital gown, he looked tall and upright, and she became the one who was dependent on him.
Chapter completed!